Chapter Ninety-Five: September's Confession

Wen Xian completely vented in his arms, and his extremely embarrassed and fragile side was fully seen by him.

In the past twenty-four years, she has never been like this in front of anyone, and all the physical pain and despair of her soul before before were like broken bloody teeth, and she had to swallow them in her stomach, all by herself.

But now—

When Wen Xian didn't know how long she had been crying in his arms, and finally slowly distanced herself from him, looking at the traces of tears and snot on his body, her eyes were red, and she was sobbing from time to time, and her voice was hoarse and said: "Lu, Lu Xiao, I'm sorry, I soiled your clothes." ”

Lu Xiao looked down at her, seeing that her eyes were red and the tip of her little nose was also red, he raised his hand and wiped away the tears on her face with some rough fingertips, and snorted faintly, and said two words: "It's okay." ”

Wen Xian is beautiful, even when she cries, she is extremely beautiful, but more of it, it is heartbreaking, touching, and her heart is twisted together, as if she is going to crack for her.

The man looked at her reddened eyebrows, as if he wanted to do something to comfort her more deeply, but in the end, it turned into the deepest forbearance under his eyes.

Wen Xian stopped crying, but was still sobbing, that kind of out-of-control emotion was beyond her control, and people's feelings were always so complicated.

Many times, not knowing which thing in life pierces the sensitivity of the heart.

And now, after gradually realizing that she was emotionally broken in front of Lu Xiao, she slightly distanced herself from him, and at this time, her eyes seemed to suddenly have nowhere to place, as if she was still a little awkward and embarrassed.

She really felt embarrassed, and she didn't know what Lu Xiao would think of her.

Right now, she was still sobbing from time to time, lowering her eyes to him, and said hoarsely with a thick little nasal voice: "I, I'll get in the car first." ”

With that, she turned and left.

After venting, I realized how embarrassed it was, for the first time in twenty-four years.

And for the last time, she thought.

She didn't want to give to others, seeing her fragility and sensitivity.

Lu Xiao stared at her back as she turned away, her eyes gradually precipitated a little dark, and her hands clenched slightly.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, a scream came, Wen Xian's body tilted, and he fell directly on the grass.

Lu Xiao quickly rushed over, looking at her frowning, her little face turned pale, and her eyes fell on her ankles again: "What's the situation!?"

His voice was already eager.

Wen Xian moved his ankle, gasped in pain, and then bit his lip flap lightly, and said embarrassedly: "Yes, I'm sorry, I accidentally broke my foot." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xiao's action on her ankle was slightly stunned.

However, it is not because of anything else.

He held her ankle in his hand, sensing the wrong bone, his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, but his voice was calm and powerful: "Wen Xian, it is you who is hurt, you are the one who is in pain, there is nothing to be sorry for." ”

In the end, I am afraid of causing trouble to others, and I even have to say sorry for this kind of thing.

Wen Xian's heart trembled: "......"

At this time, on the golden meadow, there is a wind blowing, the fairy lake not far away, the smoke is shrouded, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance are undulating and magnificent.

Everything is so beautiful.

But for a moment, Wen Xian's eyes couldn't hold anything else, and there was only this man in his eyes.

No matter how charming the surroundings are, but not as good as him, half a point.

"Lu Xiao. ”

She spoke softly.

"Huh?"

He was on one knee and half on the grass in front of her.

"I like you. ”

The wind spread her thoughts, rippling in his ears, and lingering in the wind, scattered throughout the grassland, scattered in every corner.

The whole of Qinghai in September knew her intentions.